Zhao Ling swung her beautiful legs, went to a long table in the center of the hall, placed the street map of Tianyun City in her legs to the east, and said softly: "Mr. Wu."
Wu Yi, who was walking in the corner not far from her, had always had no sense of presence. He only stood up with a smile when he saw her shouting.
Pang Jian took a look and found that it was a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar, holding a feather fan in his leg.
"Everyone comes to see something."
Wu Yi moved his legs.
Pang Jian, Meng Qiulan, and Yang Yuansen all leaned towards the long table.
The two people who had been standing behind Yang Yuansen did not move, staying in place like cold stones.
"That's the mansion where the trapper is docked."
Wu Yi pointed at the street distribution map with a feather fan, a place circled with pen and ink, and said: "Tianyun City is no different from most cities in their fourth realm. There are four streets in Liyi, connecting the four streets leading to the outside of the city.
A city gate is divided into four districts: southeast, northwest and northwest..."
He introduced it to everyone.
Pang Jian leaned over and memorized the entire picture in his mind, trying not to miss any details.
"In the East District, there are official houses, and there are many residences attached to the officials and powerful people. The ship of Blood Moon is located in one of the luxurious mansions, so it can't be there."
"The people living in the West District are ordinary people, and most of their spies outside the city are there."
"In the North District, there are many family members who are loyal to the guest officials in the official family. The guest officials usually stay in that area even if they don't go out."
"In the Southern District, all the people gathered there are casual cultivators. There are some shops, restaurants and inns. Those who come to Qianli Yunze to hunt ferocious beasts, or stop by in Tianyun City, almost all move in that area."
"..."
Wu Yi pointed his finger and told everyone the layout of Tianyun City, saying that the gates in the east area had the strongest defense, while the west area had the weakest gates.
Except for the handsome Yang Yuansen, the others listened very seriously and were thinking deeply while listening.
Especially Pang Jian, whose piercing eyes seemed to be fixed on that distribution map.
Wu Yi, who played the role of military advisor, couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw his extremely focused expression.
His thoughts suddenly moved and he suddenly smiled and said, "Hong Jian, right?"
Pang Jian nodded.
"That's the Blood Moon stronghold there. If I become their leader, what will I do?"
Wu Yi asked thoughtfully.
Pang Jian, who was thinking about this matter, looked at the structural diagram of Tianyun City on the table and said without raising his head: "Then please look at their goal. Can they seize the animal blood and meat collected by Blood Moon? No, please."
The person who killed Blood Moon."
"I'm asking for help!"
Meng Qiulan interjected, looking at Pang Jian with dark eyes, thinking: "When that kid saw that he agreed to Yang Yuansen and begged to send Hongwei and Hongzhi out, he didn't even think about asking for help. He really ignored the cold-blooded reality.
"
"Killing people is not a goal. If the Lord asks me not to take the blood and meat of animals and save people... it's just a matter of convenience." Wu Yi said with a smile.
"Then there is no need to arrange people to block people entering and leaving the mansion. Just create as much chaos as possible."
"If there is cocoa in the early stage, it is best to arrange for their people to poison well water and food."
"Tianyun City is the best place for chaos when they move their legs. If flames rise into the sky and turmoil breaks out in killings in several urban areas, it will be easy for them to do anything."
After experiencing the hardships in Bagua City, and having frequently communicated with Luo Hongyan recently, Pang Jian had more ideas when it came to such things.
After he finished speaking, he found that everyone was silent and couldn't help but look up.
Meng Qiulan, Zhao Ling, and even Yang Yuansen all looked at him strangely.
Wu Yi's eyes lit up.
"The nephew that Hong Tai brought out is just as sinister and vicious as he is!"
Yang Yuansen grinned and snorted coldly: "He just wanted to block the door and lead people in at night. Whether I used poison or caused chaos and caused riots in the entire Tianyun City, these are not what Hong Tai teaches.
Right?"
Pang Jian was silent.
Zhao Ling's sharp, knife-like eyes shone with a strange light. She stared at Pang Jian deeply for a moment before saying, "Mr. Wu, what do I think?"
Wu Yi coughed and said with a slight embarrassment: "He has the same idea as him, but there are some small things that need to be changed. In general, he doesn't have the same idea."
After saying this, he nodded to Pang Jian with some sympathy and praised: "The guys from Jiedong are indeed more... thorough than them in doing things."
Meng Qiulan, who had said little, finally came out of her daze and said, "Hong Jian, let me go out first."
"Hall Master Meng, can you give him a few more of those pills that can suppress Qi and blood?"
Pang Jian made a request.
"What do I ask for?"
Meng Qiulan was stunned.
"He plans to enter Tianyun City and visit the checkpoints in advance. He wants to find out the specific situation near the mansion first, because the map is dead, but the people are alive."
Pang Jian replied.
The admiration in Wu Yi's eyes became even stronger.
"Oh, okay."
Meng Qiulan gave out a few more wax pills and warned: "It's near the Wuding ferry. In fact, you only need to take this pill, and it only lasts for a quarter of an hour. We are both in the marrow cleansing realm, if not a fight breaks out between the two.
, even the wrong party can’t detect my actual cultivation, so I don’t have to be so cautious.”
Pang Jian nodded, took the pills and left.
"Mr. Meng, when did he advance to the marrow-cleansing realm? Does he have any combat experience?"
As soon as Pang Jian disappeared, Zhao Ling suddenly asked a barrage of questions: "They must want to know whether his marrow cleansing realm can work and whether it will hinder them."
"Should I have been promoted half a month ago?" Meng Qiulan asked.
"You were just promoted? You were arranged by Hong Tai to do hard training elsewhere?"
Zhao Ling shook his head and said disappointedly: "It seems that he cannot be regarded as a helper who can share the pressure for them. Without much fighting experience, the newly promoted Marrow Cleansing Realm's brain is easy to use, and his behavior is good.
There's no point in being cautious. When he actually meets those guys in Blood Moon, I hope he won't be scared stupid."
"Hey, Hong Tai died early and didn't bring him to adapt to the cruel battlefield of their dark ghosts." Yang Yuansen laughed a few times and said: "Zhao Ling, my youngest marrow cleansing state should not be able to survive.
of."
What he meant was that in the battle in Tianyun City, Pang Jian died more and lived less.
…
In the evening.
Tianyun City.
Pang Jian easily entered through the west gate with the leg sign given by Fan Liang.
Walking in the dirty streets and looking at the small houses built of gray stone, bluestone, black stone and red stone, Pang Jian felt deeply.
The common people living in the West District wear shabby clothes, live in small houses, and go about their business in a muddle-headed manner all month long.
They may sew clothes and supply them to practitioners outside the city, or they may work in new fields outside the city and grow food in exchange for silver.
After working hard all their lives, most of them do not live to be fifty.
Not to mention seeing the scenery in this world, most of them will never have the chance to leave the Destiny Broken Land in their lifetime.
Thinking that he had left Beiqi and could be active in Tianyun as a practitioner, had been to the Bagua array in the fifth realm, and had seen the scenes of those tyrannical aliens soaring to the sky, Pang Jian felt that he was very lucky.
On the streets of the West District, Pang Jian, neatly dressed and with clean fingers, looked around with emotion.
The members of the dark alley gang are all good people, and you can tell at a glance whether they are on the path of spiritual practice.
If no one dared to provoke him, it would be strange why he did not enter through other gates.
After wandering around the West District, remembering the conditions of the street in the East, and taking a wrong picture of the picture in his mind, Pang Jian went to the South District.
The South District is obviously much more lively.
There were many casual cultivators on the street, and loud voices could be heard outside the wine shops and shops and inns on both sides.
That's completely different from the streets of Bagua City.
"Zhenshuan has become somewhat popular."
Muttering to himself, Pang Jian casually entered a shop.
After coming out, there were a lot of earth flame stones outside his storage bag, but he wanted to buy the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts, but he didn't get anything.
He learned from the store owner that the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts were controlled by the officials. Most of the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts hunted by casual cultivators from Yunze were taken away from the officials at low prices.
——Then it is also possible to pay tribute to the Lord of the Blood Moon in the official house and ask for tribute.
The store owner told him that the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts were sold in several towns outside Tianyun City, including some strongholds in Yunze, so he could go there and try it out.
Pang Jian continued to wander around the Southern District, moving around in different shops, and gradually more poison powder was found in his legs.
Passing by a pavilion with the cheerful laughter of warblers, Pang Jian saw a familiar person at the corner of the street.
Blood Moon Fees.
Fei Zheng was upstairs at a window, being fawned over by several people in brocade robes, who were drinking and having fun.
Several people were accompanied by beautiful beauties, and they frequently toasted to Fei Zheng of the Blood Moon.
In front of the door called Fuxiang Tower, there are city guards wearing official uniforms guarding the gate, and no one is allowed to enter. It seems that the place is specifically for Fei Zheng.
Fei Zheng did not deliberately let out the smell of alcohol, his face was red, and he was drunkenly enjoying the service of the dignitaries of the Eastern Boundary.
As far as he is concerned, no one in the entire Tianyun City dares to get into trouble with him, so he naturally doesn't care about the casual cultivators walking around in the street.
When he was in the Blood Moon in the world, he really needed to be a man with his tail between his legs, but when he arrived in the Tianyun City in the east, he was too in the emperor.
Even when the city lord was in the official palace, he was carefully served by him, and the best wine and the most beautiful beauties outside the city were given to him, which made him feel a little happy and reluctant to miss Shu.
"It seems that he is on the animal trapping ship every night, so the difficulty should be lower."
After watching in the dark for a while, Pang Jian quietly left.
He then went to the North District and the East District to wander around, walking through all four streets of Tianyun City, which was not too big, and carefully taking photos of the picture outside his mind.
At first, after taking a wax pill, he came to the big house in the East District where the "unfixed ferry" was parked.
The "Unscheduled Ferry" has no cover at all.
It was parked outside the courtyard of the mansion. The deck was higher than the pavilion. The blood-red crescent moon in the dark banner was extremely conspicuous.
Those Blood Moon practitioners seemed to have never thought that anyone would dare to cross their legs.
From the mouths of Meng Qiulan and Zhao Ling, Pang Jian also learned that before this, the dark ghosts did not dare to mess with those Zong Pangxu in the world, for fear of being ruthlessly eliminated by the Zong Pangxu in the world.
That night.
Pang Jian lived in the east of a dilapidated small building belonging to a dark ghost in the West District where civilians lived. He took out a red jade porcelain bottle from his arms.
Lifting the cork of the bottle and waiting for a wisp of rich energy and blood to dissipate, Pang Jian looked at the crystal lotus above. Although it was not in miniature form, it was still extremely beautiful, Luo Hongyan.
He was lost for a moment.
Is it because he often sees Luo Hongyan and has seen such a face that brings disaster to the country and the people, that he misunderstood Hongwei? The heart of a woman as red as red sesame is as calm as water.
"That's not Yunze Town."
Luo Hongyan, whose consciousness was overflowing, knew the situation after a brief sense: "The dark ghost has decided to take action?"
"Well, they are planning to move to Tianyun City, probably in the next few days."
Pang Jian explained the situation, and he had a detailed understanding of Tianyun City, and then asked: "What level is my true combat power? I beg you to make it clear, so that he can have an idea."
"If you join the war now, be sure to meet the Yinling Temple Overhaul who is not proficient in the art of soul confinement. He can kill anyone in the marrow cleansing realm." Luo Hong pursed her lips and smiled, explaining: "He will not go to the third realm.
, maybe it’s because there are too many powerful people in the third realm, and their current cultivation level is too dangerous.”
"As for the fourth realm, just ask them to be careful. Actually, there is nothing to worry about."